Supreme Forgetting Emotions is not heartlessness, the Dao seems heartless yet it holds feelings.
The love between men and women is ordinary; even a cultivator finds it difficult to escape conventions, yet the Supreme, though having emotions, can forget them.
Just like Zhang Fan, regardless of how beautiful past romances might have been, perhaps they were true then, but to him now, they are false. True and false, separation and union, there are no absolutes—they can only aid in cultivation, suppressing the restless heart, curbing the wandering consciousness, the Primordial Spirit returns, borrowing falsehood to cultivate truth.
"Your breathing is disturbed."
Inside the pavilion, that leisurely cold voice echoed again, swirling around the ears, piercing the heart.
"He and I belong to different worlds, there's no need to make a fuss over a chance encounter." Xu Zhixia said indifferently.
"Red Dust, Red Dust... the more you taste it, the more flavor there is."
